I wish I loved her

23. Dress, dance, stars (Night 2)

I placed her bag on my bedroom and we went downstairs. "You owe me a dance and spaghetti." I reminded her. "Yeah, yeah. I'm gonna cook it." She said. "Take your time. It's a weekend tomorrow." I said to her. She cooked the spaghetti and we ate dinner. It was her turn to wash the dishes. I grabbed her hand and we went upstairs to the attic. It was full of series lights but not too bright. Her face was filled with happiness. "Tyler..." was all she said. I gestured to the large box at the chair and opened it for her. It was a gown. She picked it up and her eyes were wet. "To match a gown, I'm gonna wear the English cut you gave me." I said, showing her my suit. "You could change their and I'm gonna change in that corner." I said to her. We looked away at each other and we started to change. I finished changing and she said "Could you help me zip this?" She said while she was on her back. "Surely." I said to her and zipped her gown. When I was done, she turned around and I took off her bun and her hair was wavy. I sided her hair. "You look beautiful in that gown." I said to her cupping my hands to her face. She blushed and looked away. "Thanks." She smiled and took my hands into hers. I went to the phonograph and put the disk that was beside it. It played a slow song. "My lady." I bowed to her and she curtsied. I offered her my elbow and she took it. We walked into the center and we hugged-danced. We dance until the music stopped. I pulled away slowly, cupping my hands to her face. "I love you, Beautiful." I whispered to her, looking into her eyes. She was also looking into mine. "I love you too, Handsome." She replied with a smile. I pulled her in for a kiss. I kissed her and she kissed me back, putting her arms onto my neck. I didn't realize I was holding her waist. She pulled away slowly. "Thanks for everything, Tyler." She said to me, her tear falling down. I wiped her wet cheek. "Anything for you, Beautiful." She chuckled and I kissed her wet cheek. "Oh I almost forgot!" I said, remembering something. I pulled a curtain, showing her a door. I opened the door for her. It showed a stairs. I gestured for her to go first. I lighted the candle next to the door and gave Kristine the candelabra. And we went upstairs. There was a door and I gave her the vintage key. "So that you could visit here anytime you want, and I got myself one too." I said to her, showing the two keys. She took the vintage key and opened the door. "It's a rooftop." She muttered. I grabbed the candelabra and put it by the holder beside the door. "Yeah, we've got blankets, foam, pillows and also an umbrella if it rains, and also drinks." I showed to her the container filled with eyes. "I have rootbeer." I grabbed two cans and gave her one. "Thanks" she said and we sat, looking at the stars. I placed my arm over her shoulder and she rested her head on my shoulder. She took a sip onto her rootbeer. She looked at me. "Thank you for everything." She said and kissed my cheek. I kissed her cheek too. She was looking at the stars again while I looked at her. She's so beautiful under the moonlight. Her eyes are sparkling. I thought to myself. I caught her lips and I kissed her, shocked of what I did and she looked shocked too but she kissed me back. I pulled away from her slowly, breaking the kiss. We both chuckled and smiled. She pecked my lips and we both smiled again. We both looked at the stars and I kissed her forehead. We were staring at it for like 5 minutes and I realized that she was quiet. I looked at her and she was sleeping. I kissed her forehead and carried her to my bedroom slowly. I layed her down the foam and we slept with our formal attires on.